PLEASE READ: I don't own anything associated with Suicide Squad or D.C. Characters except my own twisted fantasies and characters lol PLEASE REVIEW! Sorry for the long wait I had school, birthday (Halloween), ect! Please forgive me and enjoy! Also, I've noticed my computer has been auto correcting GRIGGS to Gibbs, so I'll be going back in later chapters to correct that! Sorry for any confusion!

Chapter 6. Memories Can Be Dangerous.

Jade laughed as Griggs wrapped his hands tightly around her throat, making the sound more of a strangled cough. Her eyes never left his as she glared him defiantly, the fury and promises of death danced brightly in her eyes. Her laugher grew louder when he noticeably flinched.

"Y-ya know Griggs, I'm starting to think you like me!" She wheezed out, taunting the man despite her apparently dangerous position.

He slapped her harshly, sending her head whipping to the side painfully. She laughed again, turning to face him slowly.

"Aww what's the matter big guy? Can get it up in the sack? Is that why you hide your feelings from me?" She blinked innocently, her British accent dripping with sarcasm as she cackled in his face.

He hit her again, this time knocking her to the floor. He drew in a dramatic breath, running his hands threw his hair as he eyed her, he slowly approached her bruised body, clearly annoyed. He gave her a swift kick to the ribs, to which she responded with a broken laugh.

He rolled his eyes.

Disgusting.

How in the world could someone so damn fine..

He eyed her annoyed, and watched as smiled wildly, her teeth stained red from her blood. He sneered, disgusted but aroused. How could someone that fine, be so damn crazy?!

"Actually Bitch, I have every inch of my sack in control, but don't you worry.." he eyed her hungrily, laughing as he licked his lips. He took the moment to eye over her bruised body. "You'll come to find out soon enough hotness" he smiled huskily at her, watching her intently.

She flinched inwardly, refusing to let him see her fear.

She'd be damned if she'd fear him, and she knew she wouldn't go down without a fight, that she was sure of.

So, she continued on.

"Oh please! Even so, you're not man enough for me toots! I'd eat a submissive little Bitch like you for breakfast!" She spat in his direction, making him jump to avoid the bloody wad.

"My Queen has more balls than you!" She laughed, her tone now insulting.

She watched as his face fell, preparing herself as he stalked angrily towards her again. She clenched her teeth to prevent the outcry that reached her lips as he slammed his body against hers, roughly pinning her to the iron bars behind her. Leaning backwards, he rammed his head painfully against hers, making her bleed.

She growled, closing her eye to shield it from the blood now pouring from a head wound, though how deep the would was she didn't know.

'Now now baby, you know you can't come home too damaged. Daddy won't be happy..'

A Brooklyn accent made itself known in her ears, making her grimace slightly.

No..

Daddy wouldn't like that at all.

She frowned, ignoring the voice as she head butted him back, making him let her go to grab his face in pain as her blood splattered in his eyes. She took this opportunity to spit out a sharpened pen from her throat, careful to hide it in her makeshift shorts as he wiped blood from his eyes.

He laughed at her once his eyes were cleared, and she could tell he wasn't happy. He stalked over to her, placing both of his hands against her head. They were inches apart, and Jade almost gagged at the strong whisky smell that assaulted her nose with his heavy breathing.

She knew she had to play this well.

"What's so funny Griggs? Used to bitches giving in? I hurt your pride or something mate? I'm sorry, I'm known to be quite vexing" She accented her words, Laughing as she purposely spit in his face. To her surprise, he didn't flinch, nor move.

"Actually doll, I was just thinking, That clown you're so obsessed with, you know, the one that ABANDONED you?" He paused, eyeing her carefully.

Her smile dropped, and he smirked victoriously as he continued.

"I was just thinking..You may be one crazy bitch! But man, what a bad bitch you are! And the other whore, just the same! She's even badder!" He cackled, his alcohol stained breath fanning over her face as he leaned in closer.

"That loser ass psychopath is one lucky bastard! He got some craaazy..but BAD bitches!" He smiled at her broken look, and wrapped his hands around her throat tightly.

She didn't flinch.

In fact she didn't move, even when he flicked his tongue out and slowly licked the side of her face, moaning at the taste of her soft skin.

"Joker huh! Yea right! That's cause he's a fucking joke! Ha!" He screamed in her face, bringing his face near her neck as he caressed her ear with his tongue.

Still, she didn't budge.

It was as if time itself slowed, and everything faded into nothingness before her. She wasn't there anymore, but somewhere else. His crude words were like a time warp, and she forcing her to remember a happier time, a better day.

At Smiling Faces Strip Club (7 months prior)

'I need a gangsta..to love me better.. than all the others do. To ALWAYS forgive me..Ride or die with me..That's just what gangsta's do..'

"Finally! It's nice to meet you!"

A heavily tattooed man extended his hand towards a table, only to be pushed back slightly by a tattooed hand covered in rings. He glanced up, eyes following the hand to its owner.

"He don't shake hands" Frost grunted out, making Monster T wince slightly. "But he'd like for you to join him. Have a seat and drink."

Monster T obeyed, careful not to roll his eyes in annoyance. He nodded towards Frost, who then returned to his post against the wall. Monster T eyed the green haired man, who had yet to acknowledge him for a moment before following his gaze.

His eyes fell to the iron cage that hung from the ceiling directly before the room they were currently in, and his jaw unhinged slightly at the sight before him. Two porcelain figures were grinding seductively against each other to the beat of the music, their eyes shut as if they were entranced by the same euphoric moment.

It was as if they fit perfectly together, like pieces of a beautiful puzzle.

One had long blonde hair, stained with blood red and bold pink tints at the end of her hair, fanning around them both while tangled with her partners strikingly vivid purple hair, making a beautiful sea of colors around them while they caressed each other lovingly, fully ignoring the crowd that now surrounded them.

'I'm fucked up..I'm black and blue..I'm built for it, all the abuse..'

The purple haired woman choked the other suddenly, and everyone below gasped as she slammed her roughly against the bars that held them, but the euphoric look never left the blonde haired woman's beautiful face.

It was as if..She enjoyed it.

Monster T was trapped, along with the entire club were now their victims, lost in the dangerous web of the beautiful black widows now fondling each other erotically in the cage. He glanced nervously between the women and the intimidating man, settling on the Joker.

"So, I'm really excited to tell you about my proposition, I've pushed so much weigh this month alone, I can just imagine if I had your helping hand in the matter. I believe we can make each other so much money..It'd be crazy not to consider it" He smiled, proud at the finality in his voice.

He watched as The Joker slowly turned to face him, cringing slightly as he watched him smile, his silver grill shining swiftly before he covered it with a intricately detailed smile tattooed on his hand.

Monster T shivered as icy blue eyes narrowed slightly, but he continued.

"Also, on behalf of everybody, welcome back! I wanted to personally stop by and say thank you. We work good together you know? You're making me good money..I'm making you good money.."

The Joker laughed, interrupting Monster T as the sound sent chills down everyone's spines in the room. Piercing snowy blue met with dark brown, and Monster T coughed to clear his throat. The power emitting from the man before him was thick, almost suffocating.

"Are you sweet talking me?" A sultry voice floated out behind the hand.

Monster T swallowed, unsure of how to answer.

He chose silence, boldly meeting the Jokers scrutinizing stare with his own.

Suddenly the Joker burst into laughter, throwing his hands out dramatically in front of him. "I love this guy! He's so intense!" He breathed out.

A feminine moan reached both of their ears, making them turn their eyes to the cage in time to see the two women kissing passionately, while the purple haired one squeezed the others ass roughly, both hands moving skillfully against each other, howls from the crowd below grew louder with each caress.

Both men were instantly aroused.

"Damn.." Monster T moaned out while rubbing his hand across his tattooed face in appreciation, oblivious to the stares he was now receiving as he kept his attention on the captivating scene.

"Oh? You like what you see?!" The Joker stalked towards him, pointing at the women in the cage with a shaky hand.

Monster T, oblivious to the game, agreed with a nod, still too entangled in their web to sense the approaching danger.

"Mmhm..you're a lucky guy. You got a bad bitch" he groaned, eyes flickering between the two women who where currently nipping and snapping at each other.

Humor drained from the Jokers face as his noticed the hungry look in the mans eyes.

"Both." He growled out.

Confused, Monster T turned to him. "Huh?"

"Both. They both are mine. But they belong to each other." He purred possessively as his eyes flickered between the women and his guest who was still ogling them.

"You're kidding?! Damn, I can just imagine the sex! Id break those little bitches in half if it was me!" He laughed carelessly, turning to grab his drink on the table.

The Joker smiled dangerously, an idea glowing menacingly in his cold eyes.

"Oh, you really can't imagine.." The Jokers eyes lidded over with an unknown emotion as he studied the man before him. "in fact, you really have no idea! But, would you like to find out?"

He watched as the man choked on his drink; taking the time to whistle towards the dancing women. Amazingly as if they were trained to hear such a noise over everything around them, They perked up instantly. Their heads snapped towards the sound in unison, like a higher power was calling to them.

They both crawled acrobatically out of the cage, swinging and cartwheeling over to them. The Joker turned his attention back to his guest, his game now in full motion.

"Ha. Ha. Ha! Well, you see, these are two of the worlds lost greatest wonders! This my good man.." he paused when they reached him, and took the purple haired woman's hand, guiding her towards him.

"This, is my gift from the heavens above! A living.. breathing.. fallen angel. The gods themselves couldn't take such a powerful force, so..They hauled her down to me! She is The Princess Of Gotham! The beautiful..Jade!" He breathed seductively, eyeing her like a forbidden prize.

"Hi big guy! I love the ink" Jade, who was now rubbing her hands against Monster T's arm smiled brightly, her perfect porcelain teeth giving her a childlike look. Her British accent was strong and sexy, captivating him instantly.

Monster T smiled at her, taking note of her voluptuous body hungrily. The Joker noticed, and his smile dropped as he continued. He reached for the blonde woman, spinning her in a circle before them. She giggled childishly as she spun on the balls of her feet perfectly.

"And this..THIS! The fire in my loins. The itch in my crotch. The Queen of the Castle, The rotten in this beautiful world of torture! The one, the only, HARLEYQUINN! The Queen of Gotham City!"

Monster T watched as she swayed her hips seductively towards him, both women standing on either side of him now. He bit his lip as they began to caress him, fully giving him all their attention.

"Hiya hun!" A sassy Brooklyn accent bled through, making Monster T lick his lips unconsciously. "Harley Quinn, Nice to meetcha!" She extended her hand out, and Monster T shook it vigorously, getting lost in her big blue eyes.

"Aww, so good! Babies!" The Joker yelled suddenly, clasping his hands together dramatically.

"Daddy?"

"Puddin'?"

They were unanimous in their responses, hanging onto his words like a drug.

Smiling wildly, He grabbed them both and sat them on either side of Monster T. He extended his arms out towards him, as if he was presenting him as a gift.

"Listen girls, you two lovelies, are my gifts to this..handsome hunka hunka!" The Joker cackled, and out of the corner of his eye he smiled as he watched Frost slowly step forward.

"You both belong to him now!" He cackled as Monster T's eyes lit up in surprise, then excitement.

He watched with low eyes as they both played with him, Harley snapping at his neck while Jade caressed his thighs, her eyes never leaving the Jokers.

She was taunting him, more than Harley and he knew it. She smiled as his breathing became heavy, knowing soon enough he was going to explode.

Monster T let out a pleased chuckle as he rubbed his fingers against Harley's face, using his other hand to run his fingers through Jades hair. Harley moaned, flashing her eyes towards the Joker briefly then back to Monster T.

She smiled.

"You're cute." She purred out, snapping her teeth inches away from his lips.

Jade laughed, climbing him until she reached his face, purring seductively as she grabbed Harley's face, kissing her passionately before him.

"You want us?" She said, breaking her kiss with Harley.

He bit his lip, the scene before him so erotic, he failed to noice the Joker had grew silent, and only his heavy breathing could be heard, increasing as the moments went by.

"Who the hell wouldn't want you two? Y'all some bad bitches!" Monster T laughed hard, barely containing his excitement.

They both laughed, the sound echoing off the walls of the room loudly.

"Then we're all yours!" Harley squeaked out as his hands dipped lower, stopping just before a golden necklace.

He grabbed the chain, his hand tracing the words slowly. He paused as his brain forced him to comprehend the words in his hand. His eyes snapped to the crevice of Harley's breast, where a diamond studded gold chain dangled freely.

In the chain, the words of truth were engraved perfectly inside, the cursive making it easy to read, and the size making it hard to miss. It was as if, for the first time, he was noticing both women fully for the first time.

In beautiful cursive, the words 'Property Of The Joker' glittered beautifully between her busty breast.

Visibly paling, his eyes shot to Jade, who unlike her partner, didn't have such jewelry, but her plunging V-line in her purple dress revealed the same warning, the same death sentence he so carelessly ignored. Tattooed in the same place her heart lie, were simple dark bold letters.

'Daddy's Little Monster'

Just below the warning, were two simple initials 'H&J'.

His blood froze, all sexual tension and laughter dying instantly. He jumped, making both girls slide off of him as if they burned him. It was only now the sounds of animalistic noises reached his ears.

Possessive noises.

He eyed the joker for the first time, sweat beads began to form on his forehead as his senses finally began to pick up on the danger. He thought fast, knowing he'd messed up big time.

"Na man. I'm good. I don't want no beef!" He tried his best to remain calm, though his mind was screaming at him, feeling the impending danger his ignorance left him in.

"You don't want no beef? You don't want no beef?" The joker replied somewhat childishly, taunting the man as he circled him like prey. "You don't want no beef?!" His breathing grew heavier as he circled him, his piercing eyes never leaving his.

Both women jumped up suddenly, Harley holding her arm as if she were burned, which made the other woman grab her in comfort. Harley pouted, hurt clear on her features.

"What's wrong? You don't want us?!" She whined, pouting more as Jade comforted her.

"Fine! Don't waste out time then! Come on darling, he couldn't handle us anyways!" Jade spat out angry, taking Harley's hand as they now sat in their rightful seats, next to the Jokers throne.

They both eyed Frost out the corner of their eye, and Harley laughed when Frost rolled his eyes at them both.

"These are your ladies Joker! You know I'd NEV-" Monster T cut himself off as The Joker held a hand up, demanding his silence. He watched warily as the Joker turned to him, running his hands roughly through his vivid green hair.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" He said suddenly, his fingers twitching dangerously close to the shiny silver plated pistol at his hips.

"Na man.." Monster T started slowly, holding his hands up submissively as he tried desperately to fix his mistake. "Those are your girls Joker"

The Joker laughed deeply, his laugh much different from the rest.

He smiled proudly, taking a last look at his girls before turning back to Monster T. "That's right." He beamed, snatching his gun from his holster with lighting speed. "They're all MINE." He growled out, aiming his custom made pistol directly at Monster T's head.

"Wait a minute J! It was just a misunderstanding!" He screamed, panicking as Jade began to walk towards him, a blade glistening in her hand.

"You know, I hate creeps like you. I was hurt by a creep like you" She spat at him, her face no longer sweet, but menacing. She held his mouth shut as she carved a 'J' deep into his face below his left eye.

"J is for Joker! Or Jade!" She giggled childishly, returning to her seat. She wiped his blood on her dress, not caring that it rubbed on her face and hair when she ran her fingers through her hair. She eyed her work, satisfied at the horrified expression on his face. "There! Now you belong to Mistah J"

"P-please it was a mistake!" He mumbled, his fear making his voice crack.

"No one touches what's mine. No one." The Joker stated calmly before pulling the trigger. Monster T's brains splattered violently against the wall and Frost rolled his eyes dramatically.

Great, more shit for him to clean.

Frost pinched his nose in annoyance as the terrified screams of the people below reached his ears, and he eyed the clown posse with anger.

"Well great. We'd better get outta here before someone calls the cops" he mumbled, already ushering them out of the box. As if on cue, someone below yelled 'Someone call 911!' At the top of their lungs, making Harley and Jade laugh at his apparent disproval.

"Oh lighten up Frosty The Snowman! Maybe this time I can meet the Bat everyone is so batty for!" Jade beamed excitedly as Frost rushed them out the back door. She spotted Monster T's purple Lamborghini and squealed.

"Look daddy! And it's purple! It was like it was gift wrapped for me!" She clapped excitedly, and both the Joker and Harley laughed in agreement.

Frost shook his head before handing them the keys he'd confiscated from Monster T earlier. He smiled briefly, before returning to his cold demeanor. His bosses were crazy, but full of excitement. There was never a dull moment with them.

"When will people learn? You don't touch the bosses property." He grumbled out, his anger rising as he thought of the mess he would have to clean.

The clown trio laughed in unison, before speeding off, Gotham PD and the legendary Bat hot on their heels...

Jade's eyes snapped open in anger, as she remembered how alive she felt that day, how much power she had. She was a Princess, and she made the rules! How dare this peasant defile her, let alone disrespect her presence!

'You've killed people for less! Kill him!' Her demons cackled loudly, but this time she welcomed them.

"That's Mistah J to you, you fucking cunt!" She growled low, reaching into her shorts she pulled out her makeshift weapon. Before he could process it, she plunged it deep into his left cheek, carving a deep jagged 'j' before he slammed her to the ground.

"You fucking bitch! I'll kill you!" He screamed, ripping out the pen from his face before punching her ruthlessly. She laughed, spitting out blood as he continued to assault her.

"You belong to mistah J now" she coughed out weakly.

He screamed before raising his fist to strike her again, but a strong voice halted his tracks.

"Is this included in your contract or is this a personal matter?"

He froze, turning slowly to meet the cold eyes of a woman in a yellow business suit, glaring at him angrily with twenty soldiers huddling close by. Almost immediately Griggs jumped off of her, The embarrassment of being caught in the compromising position sobering him up immediately.

"Y-you don't understand! She hit me fir-" he silenced himself as she held up a hand, effectively cutting him off.

"Save it. Leave us, now."

He bit his cheek to keep from growling out, his anger apparent as he stalked out of Jades cage, eyeing the mysterious woman hatefully.

"See to it that he gets that cleaned up. Oh and Griggs, you look a little stressed, how about you take a couple days off." The woman commanded smoothly without even batting an eye his way, and Griggs couldn't contain his anger any longer.

"WHAT?! But I don't wanna ta-" he stopped as two soldiers grabbed his arms roughly, pushing him out the room forcefully. His screams of disapproval echoed down the hall as they pushed him out against his will.

Jade laughed, spitting out blood on the floor of her cell.

"Now that was hot" she joked, though she was on edge. Her senses were screaming at her. Something wasn't right about this woman.

Jade eyed her warily.

"Thank you. Now I don't believe we've had the pleasure of meeting. You're Jade, aren't you?" Her words were cold and robotic, and Jade shivered.

She knew this feeling.

The feeling of being in the presence of evil.

Her eyes grew wide and her voice got high with fascination.

"Are you the devil?" Jade asked suddenly, staring deeply in the woman's cold eyes.

She frowned as the woman laughed, the sound nothing pleasant. It was dry and forced, nothing like the beautiful sounds of her daddy and queen. How she longed to hear their passion filled laughs again. She wondered briefly if they even smiled now that she was gone, before focusing back on the strange woman before her.

"Maybe." The strange woman smiled, eying her with pity.

"My name is Amanda Waller, and I am the key to your salvation."

Jade smirked, scoffing at the woman's boldness.

"Listen lady, I hate to break it to you, but the only salvation anyone could offer me is death. And I damn sure ain't taking it from you. So what do you want? Cause I ain't buying the nice girl act" she laughed rudely, turning her back on her.

Amanda snapped her fingers, and Jade screamed as she was electrocuted. Her body convulsed violently at the random assault, making her drop to her knees in pain.

Amanda however, didn't flinch.

"Now that I have your full attention. I'll start by saying this. I run this show. You don't have options." She cleared her throat, waiting patiently as Jades body calmed down, ignoring her cursing as she stumbled to her feet. She continued smiling, unfazed as Jade glared daggers into her soul.

"Now.." she smiled, opening a vanilla folder with Jades name stamped on the front in red letters with 'Classified' stamped across. "It says here that you've been a very busy girl! Murder, extortion, Grand theft auto, you name it. You see Miss Jade, the government is trying to get rid of you permanently, but I..have came up with an alternative" she eyed her carefully.

"It says here that you're very intelligent and skillful in battle. Now why should we let that go to waste?! So now, you'll be working for me. It will be a team of people just like you, to do my bidding." She smiled, not fazed at the furious look on Jades face at being ordered around.

"Now in a few hours, you'll be seeing me again, this time outside of theses lovely walls. Take it as an opportunity to see the outside world again!" She laughed sarcastically, walking away from the woman now.

"Guards, prepare her."

Jade froze as a swarm of guards lunged at her. She swung, stabbing one in the neck before being knocked out by a taser.

"We lost one! Get cleanup in here" a guard yelled out as they carried Jade's limp body from her cell onto a gurney. Amanda nodded her head, pleased at their easy containment.

"How the hell did she get a shank in here anyways dammit!" Another guard yelled as they scrambled to transport the woman before she could awaken.

Amanda smiled, the guards words like music to her ears.

"She'll be a prefect contribute in my plans indeed."

Smiling Faces Strip Club

An angry Griggs tossed another round of Jack Daniels back. A big gaudy bandaid covered the large J that the clown bitch had carved into his face was stained red with dried blood, giving him a dirty look. He touched it slightly, scowling as it burned intensely.

He was fuming!

Because of that bitch Waller they put him on a five day leave, with no pay!

"That little crazy clown Bitch is gonna get it when I get back, mark my words!" He mumbled to himself, walking toward the crap table he'd just previously lost ten thousand dollars on.

"Put me in man, you know I'm good for it!" He yelled to the card dealer sluggishly. The card dealer scowled, waving him away angrily.

"No! Now get the hell outta here!"

Griggs scowled before swiping the table roughly, sending chips and cards everywhere.

"How dare you talk to me that way! I'm a fucking soldier! I guard some of the baddest criminals! You think you can scare me?!" He shouted drunkly, ignoring how the card dealer grabbed his walkie talkie, whispering feverishly into it.

Soon after, two heavily armed men snatched him off his feet, ignoring his protests as they dragged him to a dark room in the back. "Hey! What the hell are you doing?! Do you know who I am!" He grunted out as the two guards slammed him down in a chair.

A chopping noise filled his ears, and he boldly gazed around to see a obese man chopping meat with a bloody apron on. He swallowed, sobering up slowly as he processed the scene.

"Oh yeah, real nice" he pointed to the guy with the meat cleaver. "Buddies going to town over there." He mumbled out sarcastically, fed up with playing nice.

Still, he was met with silence.

He huffed angrily, annoyed that no one was saying anything.

"Ok! Come on man, why am I here?! Ok so what, I was down a few tables? That wasn't my fault! I had a run in with some bad decks! I blame your damn dealers!" He huffed, his drunkness making him slur a few words.

Finally a man with long dreads spoke, his tone tired.

"Dude, this is real! I had to stop these guys from burning your house down with your kids in it." He stayed calm, though Griggs eyes grew wide in horror.

"D-did they..?" He shuddered, fully sober now.

"No. but you're a lucky guy." The guy rolled his eyes tiredly at Griggs, before turning his attention to the sounds of footsteps getting closer to them.

Confused, Griggs continued, ignoring the oncoming guest as he was still horrified at the new found information.

"Lucky? How so? Okay… this is fucking stupid! Can I get out of here?"

As if on cue, Frost entered the room, his black suit contrasting against his white skin eerily, making him look deadly. He placed a suitcase down in front of them and opened it. Ten thousand dollars were banded up neatly in the suitcase, and Frost handed it to the guy with the dreads.

Griggs face lit up, and excitedly he extended out his hagnd to Frost.

"Yo slick!" He smiled at Frost, eyeing him carefully. "What's up? I'm Griggs, and you are..?"

"You might want to keep your mouth shut" Frost growled out smoothly, glaring at Griggs as he smirked, knowing how this was going to end.

Griggs scowled, slapping his hands down on his legs as he prepared to stand up, only to be forcefully slammed down by Frost.

"Hey what's the big ide-" his voiced died in his throat as a pair of strong hands rubbed his shoulders roughly, successfully holding him down in place. His stomach began to turn as a powerful cologne assaulted his nose. Griggs was terrified yes, but he was more terrified that he didn't know what was going on, or who was now touching him.

"What the fu-"

"Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah." A powerful voiced echoed behind him, cutting him off rudely and suddenly the room felt a lot smaller. His blood began to feel like ice as he recognized the voice.

For the time in his life, Griggs was afraid.

He was very afraid.

"All that chit-chat's gonna getcha hurt!"

Those same strong hands suddenly slammed down roughly against Griggs shoulders, making him squeak uncontrollably. "Oh my God!" He jumped visibly, his fear making his voice hit a different octave.

Dark, angry, animalistic growls came from behind him, and Griggs looked up, biting his jaw slightly as The Joker suddenly appeared before him, now completely eye level with Griggs. The Joker growled suddenly, a murderous glint in his eyes as he rose before him, letting Griggs drink in his presence.

His gold chains glistened dangerously, along with his flooded rings on each finger, letting Gibbs know of his important status. His custom purple jacket hung open, revealing the tell tale tattoos of the crazed clown. The same tattoos that he knew Jade shared with this powerful man.

Color drained from Griggs face as he realized just how much danger he was in. Panic set in as he glanced around, and to his dismay, everyone surrounding them was loaded with weapons. There was no way out of this, he realized with dread.

He let his eyes trace over the boldest tattoo, 'JOKER' plasters in old English style against the mans stomach, reminding him of the 'Property Of Joker' tattoo on Jade's lower back that he would lust over.

'I'm so fucked man!'

Griggs swallowed loudly as the Joker extended his hand in front of his face, dangling his diamond rings slowly in front of his lips. His icy gaze silently demanded what he was asking of him with out words, and Griggs almost scoffed at the idea if he didn't acknowledge the deadly serious look on the dangerous mans face.

He obeyed, bringing his lips to the extended appendage slowly, not taking his eyes off the man before him as he kissed his pinky ring. The silence that followed was brutal, forcing Griggs to hold his breath as he prepared for the worst. After some time, the Joker smiled deeply, his silver teeth sparkling eerily in the dim room.

"I can tell you meant that." He hissed dangerously as he plopped down roughly on top of Griggs. He smacked his face slightly, eyes slanting as he eyed the bandaid covering majority of the left side of Griggs face.

"Had a little accident, friend?" He purred, poking the bandaid harshly as his eyes grew dangerously low. He watched Griggs every move, noting the color draining from his face at the mention of wound.

I-I-I just, hey look man.." he snapped his mouth shut as The Joker shushed him calmly. Icy blue eyes searched his soul for answers, and Griggs knew he was done in when The Jokers expression suddenly became enraged.

"You know!" He began loudly, making Griggs flinch. "I take pride in my collections. Did you know I'm a collector?" He continued, not waiting for Griggs to respond.

"I am a collector of many things my good man..mostly beautiful things." Suddenly his hands were around Griggs throat. "Recently, a very precious item of mine was stolen from me. And I would very much like to get it back." He purred, placing his forehead against Griggs.

"L-look man..I'm just doing my job! I didn't know she was your girl!"

The Joker's eyes lit up, and Griggs knew he'd made a big mistake.

'Oh fuck'

"Now now my boy, what made you think I was talking about a woman?!" He growled out, his excitement growing. His plan worked, and Griggs was giving into it with ease. Griggs flinched as the Joker rubbed his hands slowly against his face, wincing as his hand stopped on the bandaid.

"Did you know, there are places on the human body that can inflict the most pain, without inflicting the most damage? I, am blessed enough to know all of these lovely spots!" He screamed while choking Griggs, purring in satisfaction when he began to gag from lack of oxygen.

He let his throat go suddenly, and Griggs almost sighed in appreciation until The Joker forcefully shoved his arm behind him until it snapped. Hot liquid pain shot threw his entire body instantly, and his blood curling scream made the Joker roll his eyes in annoyance while Frost muffled snicker in the arms of his jacket.

"You can't do this! Y-you can't! Somebody please..!"

The Joker cackled, but his face held no amusement.

"Oh but I can dear boy! For you see.." he purred caressing his face awkwardly until he landed on the bandaid on Griggs face, growling low as he ripped the bandage roughly off his face.

There, burning brightly with deep red irritated skin was a jaggedly carved 'J' underneath. The Jokers breath became shallow as he slapped Griggs face harshly, using his other to grasp a handful of his hair.

His blood iced over as he stared at the J, knowing full well what it meant.

His princess was touched.

Touched, without his permission. His crown jewel was hurt, and this soon to be dead man walking was responsible. But even more importantly he knew this to be a signature thing of hers, marking her victims in a way only she could, and by the fresh irritation on Griggs skin it gave him a conformation that sent unexplainable butterflies in his stomach.

His Princess may be harmed, but she was alive.

This also meant that this walking corpse knew where his property was being held from him. He smiled darkly as he watched sweat beads drip down Griggs face. He was afraid, and the Joker was going to give him a very good reason to be.

He traced the mark slowly, closing his eyes as he envisioned his baby girl laughing in pleasure as she carved the secret message into this bastards face. He smiled, his pride swelling ten fold. She knew he would get the message, she knew he would be looking for her, so she made herself known to him.

'That's my princess..Atta girl! I hear you baby..daddy hears you. Daddy's coming..'

He chuckled low, plopping down on Griggs lap again, leaving them inches apart. He eyed the J proudly, the rough lines let him know it wasn't by a blade, but something else. A shank maybe?

He cackled rudely, spitting in Griggs face.

His princess was a product of him indeed.

"I can do whatever I want to you my dear boy!" He shouted loudly, making Griggs wince at the proximity.

"W-why? I'll tell you anything you want to know" he stuttered out, knowing his life hung in the balance. The Joker shook his head feverishly, and Griggs screamed embarrassingly as The Joker pushed his thumb into his wound slowly.

The Joker eyed the blood on his hands, purring like a Cheshire Cat as his eyes twinkled with an unknown emotion.

"Yes.. you'll tell me everything I want to know, and then some. You're gonna be my friend, Mr. Dead Man Walking. Because you.." he paused, slapping his hands harshly against the J now bleeding on his face.

He brought his face dangerously close to Griggs, their noses now inches apart as he bore his cold stare into Griggs eyes, the promise of death clear as day.

"YOU…Belong to me now."